Fairy Tail Atlas Novels & Stories

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

I wasn't very reluctant about leaving my mate's side, but eventually I left knowing that I had to know what that is. We were now all gathered in the living room with my dad. He came after hearing my mate's screams. Jake's mate and other pack members that lived with us came too but we dismissed most of them. Now it was only me, my parents, Alexis of course, with her magic book, Chloe, Jake and the twins. Alexis kept on flipping the pages and I started getting impatient. "Ah...here it is." She started as she looked at a page that had a picture of a person standing there with tails similar to the one that my mate had, only difference is that he had 9.

For years, she will be remembered as the greatest and most revered Luna of the werewolf kingdom, a name she hopes to pass on to her daughter someday. She is radiant, her happiness and peace erasing every shadow she has ever carried. It feels as though she has never endured pain at all. “This is just the beginning,” Atlas promises, his voice warm and steady. “We will be happy forever and ever.” Hyera giggles, her cheeks glowing red as he twirls her around. But suddenly, dizziness covers her, a strange flutter in her stomach. Atlas quickly steadies her, his eyes filled with concern. Before he can ask what’s wrong, a small wave of nausea rises, and she vomits softly.

The title gleamed on the cover: Yun’s Aromatic Codex. “Look closely, Hector. Do you recognize it?” He leaned in, scrutinizing it. Nicoletta’s words echoed in his mind: with both volumes together, one could uncover the map to Atlantis and claim the Shard of Life. With it came freedom from sickness and the promise of long life. For an old man staring down death, its allure was irresistible. “I’ll show you.” Caitlin opened the book to a middle page. Yellow powder spilled across the parchment, wriggling with something alive.

“What's going on?” I asked carefully. “We have two possible locations of where Fairy Wasteland might be located,” Aris said. “In Athos, one of the territories of the Athar continent, or possibly its location is related to the ancient wishing wilderness, in the land of the elves.” For the first time, I felt it was all very real and then I saw the number on my hand. I had 91 days left to find the divine objects, so I swallowed hard and reached for the map. Biel watched me for three seconds that took forever and then got up to leave.

Frederick’s green eyes brighten as he stares through the wall of people. “What does that mean? You are not even old enough to know me.” “You’re right, forget what I said.” I see the smirk on Atlas’s face, he was up to something “I haven’t got time for your games you stupid Lycan. Now hand her over.” “My mate isn’t a piece of meat.” “Hand her over, or you will feel my full force.” Atlas let’s go, stepping forwards between the people. They part to let him through and immediately join back together, creating a barrier in front of me.

Fran- Nice Cover. Alpha Devon looks over the journal again and shakes his head. “You asked to see me, oh well, well, well, come to submit?” Atlas asks me. “You know you are mighty pretty.” “Atlas knock it off,” Devon tells him. “Want to explain this?” Atlas reads over the journal of attacks.

“Atlas is the future Alpha. His sister is Rue. Their pack protects the country’s history. The rest are mostly herbal farmers.” Ravenna looked at Selene, then at me. Her brow furrowed. “Is she always like this?” I nodded. My stomach twisted. I didn’t even know what a herbal farmer was. I had twenty-four hours to figure it out. Selene kept talking, her voice a steady hum as she listed facts. I soaked it all in until my head felt heavy with info. “You’ll get used to it,” I told Ravenna. I actually liked Selene’s lectures. They felt familiar. “It’s a long drive to Anatolikos.”

Emilia's eyes narrowed, and she felt a surge of wariness rising up inside of her. "Who are you?" Emilia asked. The figure smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "My name is Atlas," the figure said. "And I'm the one who can help you stop the war." Liam's eyes locked on Atlas, and Emilia saw a flicker of skepticism there. "How can you help us?" Liam asked. Atlas shrugged, his expression serious. "I have knowledge," Atlas said. "Knowledge that can help you navigate the complex world of werewolves and witches."

Atlantis, without the power of the crystal, will lose the battle. Milo's wingly, realizing the lost of her power, was suddenly in frenzy too. "Gaylia, steady girl!" he commanded helplessly. As soon as an enemy warpod came chasing after them, Gaylia darted away fast with all its might. She was out of control and Milo had to hang on like a ragged doll. Gaylia is reputed to be one of the fastest flying wingly in all of Atlantis so Milo surmise that at the speed she's engaged in flying scared, they would go beyond the island's sky boundaries in no time, which they certainly did.